In the summer, there is no large-scale supply of meat in Hippo, and the cattle and sheep raised by the farmers have not yet begun to grow fat. The more than 300 slaves who picked up a life wanted to recover their strength quickly, so they had to supplement protein. Therefore, Merlin turned his mind to the fisherman of Hippo. However, Merlin needs to worry about whether these fishermen's boats are willing to go to Ashfurnace Village, although Grayfurnace Village now has a dock, but after all, it is still another three days away from Hippo City.

With a population of just over 200, Roots wasn't necessarily willing to send fish anywhere. Fortunately, Merlin spent a lot of thought, and finally got it done.

The torrential rain does not stop until the evening, and such heavy rain is rare in summer. The Fisherman's Bar is located on a higher ground near the pier, and although it rains heavily, there is no need to worry about leakage or flooding, and it seems that the people who chose to build this house in the first place considered many factors.

Merlin now lives in the warehouse on the docks, and it is not far from the fisherman's bar to the warehouses on the docks, but seeing that the sky is getting darker and the rain is getting heavier, it is obvious that if he runs back to the warehouse in the rain, he will obviously have the intention of being drenched.

The fisherman's bar was getting less and less crowded, but the lights in the hall were on. The smoke from the burning of soybean oil is extremely large, and the smoke rising from Miao Miao is filled with a special fragrance, like Merlin's childhood in the countryside.

Mei Xiaolin's family background was average when he was a child, and he remembered that the time he waited for his parents under the soybean oil lamp in the evening lasted until he graduated from junior high school, and the earth-shaking changes of the imperial Taizong changed this situation. The material prosperity brought about by economic development, as an ordinary family, no longer uses soybean oil lamps, but for a child, the smell of soybean oil burning can be engraved for a lifetime.

The rooms at the Fisherman's Tavern are rarely occupied, but the beds are exceptionally clean. It can be seen that Wendy is still very careful about the tidying up of the guest rooms. The Fisherman's Bar is a meeting place for fishermen, and is rarely visited by adventurers in Hippo. They usually gather at the Red Moon Tavern.

Sitting on the warm blanket, Merlin's thoughts were a little wandering, the orange soybean oil lamp flickered and flickered, a sadness arose, and a strong sense of loneliness struck the softness hidden deep in his heart like lightning.

Tuk-tuk, a knock on the door pulls Merlin's thoughts back to the room at the Fisherman's Tavern. "Your Highness, Merlin, your dinner. Wendy's voice rang out outside the door.

Stewed potatoes with fish, with half a strip of black bread, Merlin's stomach gurgled uncontrollably.

"Thank you. The salty flavor of the hairtail fish amplified Merlin's nostrils, and the talent of the bumblebee knight was completely realized at this moment. Wendy's craftsmanship is good, and the soft glutinous potatoes and the deliciousness of the hairtail fish are just right. Presumably, many of these big bosses in the fisherman's bar are here for her cooking skills.

Come to think of it, most of these people are bachelors without wives, and eating alone is a problem. The food at the fisherman's bar is delicious and cheap, which is probably one of the main reasons why these bachelors who fish here like to run here.

"Is there chili powder?" On such a rainy night, Merlin suddenly missed the feeling of eating chili peppers heartily.

"Yes, of course. Wendy dodged Merlin's raised gaze, "I'll go get it." She turned around with some weakness and left the room quickly.

"Wendy, what's wrong with you. The proprietress of the fisherman's bar shook her head, trying to banish the young figure from her mind, but the consequence of this was that another familiar figure suddenly appeared and became entangled with him, and then could no longer distinguish between them.

A woman running a bar in the middle of a group of men is a difficult thing to say.

Merlin waited in the guest room for a long time and didn't see the chili powder delivered, until there was a strange noise in the corridor outside the door, there seemed to be some troublesome smell, and Mei Xiaolin was not afraid of trouble.

"You, what do you want to do," Wendy's voice was a little angry, with a hint of anger in her eagerness, "let go of your dirty hands, you filthy dogfish." ”

"Wendy, you're always so tall, aren't you," said the voice of the young man named Fork at the door, "Then why did you give your cup of water to the knight today? ”

Merlin resisted the urge to poke his head out, for the young man outside the door seemed to have something to do with him.

"So what, it has nothing to do with you, take your dirty hands away. Wendy was completely furious, and with a bang, there was a sound of a porcelain vase cracking outside the door, followed by a man's violent cough.

"Stinky woman, you dare to splash me with chili powder. ”

There was a crackling sound that followed, and Merlin knew that if he didn't go out at this time, Wendy would definitely suffer. The little man who is interested in seeing the lust is not difficult to deal with, and I believe that Wendy has a set of his own. If this man is annoyed and angry, the woman will suffer a little loss after all.

The hallway was dimly lit, but Merlin could clearly see the fork with paprika on her face and the proprietress at the fisherman's bar with her hair scattered.

"Boy, I warn you, there's nothing about you here. The fork looked up, and one eye was surrounded by red paprika, Merlin knew very well the power of these little things, and it was no wonder that the fork was so angry, whoever was going to die with these red powders in his eyes was afraid that he would jump up.

"You've got the chili powder I want on your face. Merlin said, "You said it was none of my business, and you had a good dinner." ”

Merlin stood in an excellent position, just blocking the fork from going out of the hallway, a man with paprika in his eyes couldn't hold out for long, and Merlin believed that the fork wouldn't last long.

Yes...... , Fork roared, and took out a dark and shining black harpoon from his waist, Merlin knew why this guy was called a fork, his weapon was a harpoon, and sure enough, there was only the wrong name, no staggered nicknames.

"You go die. The harpoon blew a strong wind and stabbed Merlin in the eye.

Hula, Merlin's right hand moved, and suddenly a flash of light appeared in the hallway, like a bolt of lightning. This is a second-level cloud striking technique. When Merlin was in the dungeon, he had already practiced the first-level cloud attack technique to the full level, but he had not improved it, and he didn't expect to finally break through to the second-level here.

When the black harpoon head falls to the ground, the cut is as smooth as a mirror.